[Original Work by Xiang Qingbo] a Pillow of Yellow Rice Is All That Life Has to Offer

Speaking of which, the first meeting between the two was not earth-shattering. It was even a bit bland, like a glass of bland water, which could easily be forgotten. But the strange thing is that he always remembers it clearly. I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, but death can make them live? Because Shi Xiangqingbo probably didn't recognize Shi Xiangqingbo's work of vomiting blood... Purpose: If you have one confidant in life, that is enough